It's a story of two souls, knitted in love, Together they formed a life, higher and above. One winter morning, while singing love songs, They renounced worldly pleasures, and became love monks. And there wasn't anyone around, only she and only him, They hugged each other, and the lights were dim. Walking in the morning fog, they went beyond the sky, Hands in hands, they bid the world good-bye. So deep was the love, the passion so high, They were beyond any pain, and could heard no cry. And there wasn't anyone around, only she and only him, They hugged each other, and the lights were dim. Alone, aloof, united in love, When they found a world, in the world above, The Cupids danced, the Fairies smiled, The sky glittered, and the world seemed bright. Next moment they were in mountains, covered with clouds and snow, Her gown slipped her shoulder each time the wind blow. And there wasn't anyone around, only she and only him, They hugged each other, and the lights were dim. Th